.. wow only met her online a week earlier an she owns my cock , i have never went more than a week without jerking off i asked her about sending me th...e key but she said i didn't need to cum , i told her my balls hurt an they were swelling , 3 months an she had total control of me i did what she told me to do , i have been wearing women's cloths for 20 years , my ex wife would dress me up like a whore an use a strap on an fuck me i enjoyed it, i never wanted to have sex with a man , but she took. She got up, stifling a yawn.She observed Alex was only partially conscious, his face a ruddy red. His chest heaved desperately for breath-the first long ones he'd had in quite some time.She considered masturbating right there on his face until he passed out completely, but she was simply too worn out. Instead, she contented herself with peeing into his mouth one last time. It beat using the toilet and he was, after all, so handy right there.She was halfway through when he began to realize what. A good music came on the TV, she got up and started dancing, turning around showing him more and more of here goodies, noticing his bulge growing between his legs.Then she extended her hand to him asking “Mike, aren’t you going to dance with me?” He got up saying “sure, gladly” as soon as he was dancing with her, the music changed to a slow dance song, she held him between her arms, got her body very close to his’ almost rubbing her pussy to his cock.That act shocked him and made him even. I sat back, and placed my foot on the seat again, between his legs, this time I made sure my foot (I had removed my shoes, Chinese style) rested against the lump of young teen boy dick.He couldn't pull back any further in the seat, he had to keep his naked legs spread, so he sat there in fear whimpering his eyes begging me to please leave him alone. Now with my toes, I nudged and worked his fuck lump and saw tears form in his eyes. We sat like that for about ten minutes the time was torture to.